Covered in glitter and crumbs. Waking up to maracas and fairy wings. Pockets full of rubber bands and dandelions. Buried under book piles. Dirty hands with homemade kombucha. Coffee in the rain. Waiting for that sacred scrap of silence.
Thursday, December 27, 2007
and papa too
apparently Unity doesn't think Chicago is very cold...here she hangs out in her diaper with grandpa bill and grandma cindy. also, her papa arrived yesterday from vermont and we're all excited about that.
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